"Well then."ĭan flashed a smile, his teeth suddenly sharp, irises turning from brown to a void of black that overtook his whole eyes. ".Oh," Arin said, looking back up to Dan and trying to cover the nervousness in his chuckle. "You missed a line in the writ of sealing," Danny pointed to a symbol to his lower right. "Hey, don't skip to conclusions, I did manage to summon you with no-" Arin started to retort before Dan stepped out of the pentagram, which wasn't supposed to be possible, assuming he'd done all his symbols. "Well, uh.nice to meet you."ĭan stared at him before breaking into a grin, saying, "You've never summoned a demon before, have you?" smugly. Was this demon serious? Dan? He was expecting something like Beelzebub, or Beetlejuice at the very least.
My friends call me Danny, sometimes."Īrin narrowed his eyes. The demon raised a brow before simply answering, "Dan. "State your name," he said, trying to sound commanding. I can't think like that-this thing is a demon, it isn't supposed to be cute. All in all.his demon was rather cute.Īrin snapped out of it when the demon asked, "What do you want? I was in the middle of a game," in a whiny voice, which Arin found added to the demon's adorableness. The demon wore a black leather jacket and torn up jeans, a pair of tennis on its feet. The being he'd summoned was tall, like a person who'd been stretched a tad too far, ending up with skinny limbs and a mass of curly brown hair atop his head. When the words of summoning and binding were finally over with, Arin steeled himself before looking up. He kept reading as a figure solidified, deciding it'd be best if he kept his eyes glued to the page until after he was done. It didn't make it any more comforting when a pair of red eyes shined through the smoke. Arin ignored the fact he was starting to sweat, continuing the incantation.
The interior of the pentagram's border started filling with smoke, an invisible circular wall containing it in a columnar shape.
Not one syllable could be out of place, or the demon could be able to escape its pentagram. He looked at his book and started reading the incantation as he'd been practicing. He'd looked into some beginner level demons, finding that this one liked sunlight, so it couldn't be all bad, right? He left the curtains in the room open for this purpose, hoping it'd earn him some brownie points, if the demon took a liking to him. In any case, he took several more deep breaths, pretending he wasn't procrastinating, nervous about his first choice of demon. By his age in the magic business, he should have been able to summon minor beings by now, but he'd never really took an interest in it until he heard how useful demons could be from his fellow conjurer Mark. He had double checked every sigil, triple checked all the right seals, and after months of study, he was ready to summon his first demon.
He'd gone over the summoning process at least a hundred times.
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